"Can Your Excellency show up?" the injured Ling Yunchen slowly stood up, his legs trembling a little, but he still endured the pain and raised his long sword to make a fighting stance.

If the other party is an enemy, then it must be a fierce battle, and he may die. After all, if it is an enemy, the person who is used to hunt down Ling Yunchen is definitely not an idle person;

"Ling Yunchen, the eighth prince of the Southern Regions, the young generation of the Southern Regions was only talented on the first day, and he had already entered the spiritual realm at the beginning of the year and the twentieth year, which was very powerful. Someone's voice sounded, listening to this full voice, strong and powerful, you can also know that the other party should be in his forties and fifties.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The man in front of him was masked and dressed in black, Ling Yunchen couldn't help but ask. But he is still vigilant and keeps his distance at all times. Even if there is no killing intent.

The man in black hooked the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully, "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." The man in black understood the other party's thoughts and gave some comfort.

"But ......"

Knowing that it wasn't that simple, Ling Yunchen said secretly.

"You've got to do me a favor. ”

"Don't think!" Ling Yunchen replied bluntly, he would rather die than agree to the other party, because it must not be a simple matter!

"You kid is so anxious, I didn't even say what you want to do!" The man in black secretly scolded this kid for being stupid, and he didn't accept it if he gave him some face, and refused if he didn't listen.

"Then you can say it!" Ling Yunchen looked at it and said lightly. It seems like it should be.

A mouthful of old blood was hard and I almost didn't spit it out, grandma, what is this kid doing.

The man in black straightened his clothes and said resolutely: "I want you to be the king of Beimu!"

Ling Yunchen on the side was stunned for a moment, his posture was there, motionless, asking him to be the king of Beimu, what are you kidding?

"Your Excellency, don't make fun of me, I'm nothing more than a seriously injured person, why do you want to talk this nonsense!" Obviously, he didn't believe the words of the man in black.

"I repeat, I want you to be the king of Beimu! for three years, you will be the king of Beimu for three years. The man in black said undoubtedly, "Moreover, if you ignore government affairs, you just need to put your name on it! As he spoke, he drew his sword, "You also said, you are a seriously injured person, why should I make such a joke." The man in black smiled and slowly returned the sword that had just come out to its scabbard......

On that day, the sunset rendered half of the sky, and King Mu was also replaced......

......

Muliang City, this prosperous imperial city is shrouded in the night, but also shrouded in pain, struggling, unable to find the exit, the pain is like a knife cutting the heart, the Tao is miserable and miserable, it is really with a "cool" word.

King Yi's army was once again plunged into endless slaughter, the light of the sword rendered the night, brightened it, stung it, stained the earth with blood, formed a pool of blood, seeped into the land, and extinguished the last hope.

In the distance, scattered residual lamps shone on the shadows of the trees, dancing with the fallen leaves drifting away in the wind.

Eight figures could be seen faintly passing through the air, coming and going in a hurry, flying straight towards the palace in the long wind.

"Qinglian, you go to the prince's side, be sure to kill him, and the rest of the people will enter the Taiji Palace. The Beihai Sword Immortal commanded the remaining seven.

This time, in the name of Mr. Yi, he came to assist King Yi in his rebellion, and all the eight sword immortals went out of the mountain.

"Qinglian...... Don't underestimate the enemy, don't forget, who are the Qing King's subordinates?" Beihai Sword Immortal is not worried about Qinglian, after all, Qinglian is the most arrogant among the eight great sword immortals, and he has seen no one in Qinglian's eyes, so it is better to give more advice.

Qinglian Sword Immortal didn't answer, he only cared about himself in a chic manner, without a sense of urgency at all, and he didn't take Beihai's words seriously at all.

I secretly thought in my heart, the guy who sealed his throat with blood would make him look good later.

Everyone had long been accustomed to it, shook their heads and said nothing, and continued on their way. Beihai Sword Immortal was also at a loss, this Qinglian was still too sharp! There was no one in his eyes, and sooner or later he would suffer a big loss.

At the time of separation, Qinglian didn't turn her head, and stepped into the air alone, flying towards Taixuan.

"Big brother, Qinglian is still too arrogant, this can't work. Yingfeng Sword Immortal said, with a worried look on his face, "We can't do anything about him." ”

"Let him go, I believe he will grow up!" Beihai looked for the direction where Qinglian had gone, and sighed, "Right now, it's the Taiji Palace." ”

In front of him, more than a dozen maids and eunuchs outside the Taiji Hall were waiting, adjusting a few oil paper lamps, lighting a few red candles above, and the flames were slightly moving.

"Up. At the sound of an order, Beihai and the other seven sword immortals turned into afterimages at the same time, and one entered the gate without paying attention, and the maid and the eunuch did not notice that someone had broken in.

In the hall, the lights were a little dimmer than before, and there was not a single sound in the huge hall, all that was left was a mess on the ground, a place of blood and the corpses of the ministers.

"What's going on?" Beihai looked at the scene, startled. Didn't they let people kill only the king of Beimu, and why didn't any of the ministers survive?

"Big brother, these people are blind, and it seems that before they died, they happened suddenly, and they died very suddenly. Soon, Liuyun Sword Immortal sensed that something was wrong and observed the corpse, "Moreover, all of them were fatal with one blow, without any traces of weapons. ”

Indeed, all the corpses were killed by Yu Qingshan's sword qi, and before he died, he suddenly added fear, which naturally became a vision.

"Shouldn't it?" Beihai was puzzled for a long time, "Liuyun, look!" he said, pointing to the corpses of the hundred soldiers lying in the center.

"The corpses are all neatly aligned, and it looks like someone has been killed in an instant, what is the reason for this. Beihai's face was calm, and he became more and more unpredictable about Yu Qingshan.

"And ...... What about the King of Beimu? Even if Yu Qingshan kills him, he should have a corpse!"

"What's the matter, King Yi doesn't have to bother for a while anyway!Let's go back, the affairs of the rivers and lakes have little to do with us!"

"That's it, big brother, we can't stay longer, how many brothers are staring at the rivers and lakes? Don't be discovered by people with a heart. Wu Qi Sword Immortal echoed.

Beihai pondered, "That's good, believe in King Zhaoyi, say that King Mu has fallen, let him in!"

"But big brother, what do you say about the corpse?"

"Yuqing Mountain ......" Beihai insisted on revealing three words, his face was weird, his smile froze, and an inadvertent arc hooked the corners of Beihai Sword Immortal's mouth......

There are historical records: In the thirteenth year of Beimu, the king of Beimu was assassinated, and all the ministers died! King Yi seized power and ascended the throne, and slaughtered the harem.

The Eight Great Sword Immortals returned to the Eight Thousand Mountains, and the Beimu Incident came to an end.

Qingyang Town at the southern end of the Southern Regions

The king of Qing was holding a child in his hand, and he was driving the carriage in front of him with his throat sealed in blood. With a relieved face, this is the relaxation after the war, these two have protected the crown prince Su Changqing all the way, and when they left the imperial city in front, it can be said that it is not thrilling!

King Yi sent 100,000 troops to set up an ambush, 300,000 troops to besiege the city, and never let this nephew out of the city safely.

The blood sealed the throat and opened the way, and the king of Qing followed closely behind, and everywhere he went, there was a river of blood, and the two of them were like Shura descending to earth, killing the army of King Yi. Let the two of them be, what about thousands of troops and horses, one knife can cut the sun and the moon, and one knife can break mountains and rivers. Yiwang is also a pretty powerful master.

The army within 100 meters, an internal force blocked, and then cooperated with the sword to kill the heroes in an instant, this battlefield, only two people dominate!

However, when people will be powerless, an army of 300,000 besieged and killed the two, and Su Changqing, who was swaddling in his hand, cried vigorously, and it was not easy to show off his skills with children.

Driving——

A sound of horses waking up King Yi in his memory, "Seal your throat, how are you injured?" At this time, the two of them had already escaped from the purgatory on earth.

"It doesn't matter. "Blood sealed the throat and endured the sore spot, so that the king of Qing would not see the abnormality.

"It's just that the man in black feels so familiar to me......"

At that time, when the two of them rushed out of the siege of the city, they saw that they were about to be defeated, and suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, slashing tens of thousands of people with a sword, and the two of them would never forget that picture, comparable to the power of immortals, and had to exclaim, there are such powerful people in this world?

But before he could thank him, the man hurried away, leaving not a word. The two of them also regretted for a while, invincible people!

"What do you think?" King Qing looked solemn, referring to the man in black.

"It's not clear if it's friend or foe!"

"Oh?" King Qing raised his eyebrows, his lips raised.

"Saved us, aren't you friends?"

"I don't think so, I'm afraid there are other plans. ”

King Qing smiled calmly when he heard this, the blood seal throat has grown a lot, and now he is in his thirties, and the rare strong demeanor and scrutiny ability have also taken a step further.

On the other side, the Qinglian Sword Immortal was miserable, and the Beihai Sword Immortal pointed at Qinglian's nose and scolded angrily: "It's okay now, the prince has run away, how do you explain to Mr.?" Unexpectedly, the Qinglian Sword Immortal was defeated by the blood seal throat, and it was a fiasco, and he was almost wiped on the neck one by one.

"I ......" Qinglian Sword Immortal clenched his fists, he trembled, not knowing whether he was ashamed or inferior after listening to the other party's words.

"I'm underestimating the enemy!" Qinglian Sword Immortal pondered for a moment and said softly, this time his attitude was a little lowered.

"It's good to take the enemy lightly?" Beihai Sword Immortal was annoyed, showing no mercy at all, and his unforgiving face was full of disdain, he had to be so sharp as Qinglian, otherwise, even if the latter stood at the peak of the martial artist one day, it would be useless, the truth that the height was invincible and cold remained unchanged for eternity, not to mention for Qinglian, who was so strong!

"Qinglian, you have to remember, there are only enemies in this world, there is no weak enemy is worthy of your memory, you should be restrained, today, you are defeated, you are not ashamed, tomorrow, if you are defeated again, then even if you win back a few more times in a few days, it is useless to be gorgeous a few times, because, the second time you are already dead! Don't be too sharp, the cold in the high places is not something you can bear, you have to cultivate. ”

Qinglian looked at the angry eldest brother and lowered her attitude, and she didn't realize that she was a little conscious. Are you too domineering?

lost completely, and thought he was invincible, which is ridiculous. So, what's next! Retreat!